Kiss every script [Quick Transmigration]

The Immortal Ascension Conference is the apprenticeship conference held by the Penglai Sect every five years. At that time, there will be teenagers and girls over the age of seven from all walks of life to participate in the selection, some come alone, and some are led by their families. In this way, the ethereal Penglai Sect will be bustling like a vegetable market on earth.

But although there are many people participating in the selection, there are very few people who have spiritual roots and can pass the three trials, and this year's class is even fewer, with less than 20 people.

When Mu Zhichan brought Bai Sinian to the viewing platform, the elders of Shifeng had already sat down on their respective high platforms, and behind each elder stood seven personal disciples, except... Buwangfeng.

"See you deeply, there are a few good seedlings in this class." Xuan Qingzi, the head of the Penglai Sect, looked at the white-clothed monk sitting not far away, and said inexplicably.

"En." The man in white robes and silver silk snow gauze responded coldly. His hair was tied with a silver crown, his eyes were like lacquer, his facial features were as handsome as a god, and the spiritual pressure released from his body was stronger than that of a god. The cold pool of the abyss is even more terrifying.

Xuan Qingzi twitched the corners of his mouth, turned his eyes to Ye Qingliu and Fu Hongyuan who were standing behind Jianshen, and comforted him: "You guys have been doing it for so many years, and there are only six people in the Manchukuo, why don't you charge more this time?" How many disciples? The peak is also more lively."

"No, I have no intention of teaching." Jian Shen said indifferently.

Xuan Qingzi: "..."

Can't talk at all today.

"Master."

Just when Xuan Qingzi was about to say something more, Mu Zhichan and Bai Sinian flew over from behind, and stood beside Jianshen one after the other.

"En." Jianshen raised his eyes to look at Mu Zhichan and replied softly, a few faint ripples appeared in his cold and empty pupils of pitch black.

Mu Zhichan didn't notice anything, she just lowered her eyes and folded her sleeves, and bowed quietly to Jianshen.

After seeing Shen nodded to signal, Mu Zhichan and Bai Sinian straightened up and walked to Fu Hongyuan's side, and asked in a low voice, "Why didn't third senior brother come?"

"He, he went down the mountain to practice seven days ago." Fu Hongyuan crossed his arms and said boredly, with a grass leaf in his mouth.

Hearing this, Mu Zhichan nodded.

"Can the tribulation go smoothly?" Ye Qingliu asked in a gentle voice.

"Yeah." Mu Zhichan replied with a smile, "It's just that after Tianlei had an epiphany, he fell into meditation on the spot, which made senior brother worry."

"That's good." Ye Qingliu said with a gentle smile.

Mu Zhichan bent his lips and smiled, and then he was hooked by Fu Hongyuan's neck and put him in his arms, and he heard the other party laughing and said: "After the meeting is over, I will discuss it with my senior brother?"

"How about another day? I still need a few more days to consolidate my realm." Mu Zhichan sighed, looking really helpless towards this militant.

"Then seven days later." Fu Hongyuan set the date lightly, leaving no room for Mu Zhichan to discuss.

After all, Fu Hongyuan's character is just like this, he says what he says and doesn't allow disobedience, unless you are stronger than him.

"Okay." Mu Zhichan smiled, closing her eyes to hide the look in her eyes, trying to dispel the negative emotions in her heart caused by the content of that ancient book as much as possible, she couldn't help but feel tired.

And Bai Sinian didn't say a word after greeting Jianshen at the very beginning, he just stood beside Mu Zhichan silently, holding Mu Zhichan's right sleeve, looking straight ahead without saying a word.

In fact, if possible, he still wants to turn into a prototype, and then shrink himself into a ball and bury himself in Mu Zhichan's arms.

As a spirit beast, Bai Sinian can keenly perceive the other party's temper from the monk's spiritual pressure. After all, the spiritual pressure is linked to the spiritual root, and the spiritual root is closely connected with the soul, coupled with the unique talent perception of the Yuehua clan , he can easily know which monks are good-tempered and approachable.

Therefore, he knew that seeing Master Shen was cold and frightening, and he was a completely heartless murderer; the senior brother Ye Qingliu was gentle on the surface, but in reality he was utterly dark; the second senior brother Fu Hongyuan seemed careless, but In fact, he is violent and cold, and the city is extremely deep; the third senior brother Rong gradually looks like a slow-moving idiot who can't wake up all day long, but once he competes with someone, he is like a madman, and he likes to use his sword on the opponent Drawing one after another, it seems that he enjoys the pleasure of torturing others.

Bai Sinian is really afraid of them, and only by being close to Mu Zhichan can he feel a little at ease, because his fourth senior brother Mu Zhichan is truly gentle, this kind of gentleness comes from the bottom of his heart, like a spring rain spring, warm and comfortable .

"Is Si Nian unwell? His face looks a little pale." Ye Qingliu, who was dressed in green, said with concern.

"Brother Xie for your concern, I'm fine." Bai Sinian replied weakly, the hand holding Mu Zhichan's sleeve couldn't help but tightened a bit, and he even took another step in the direction of Mu Zhichan involuntarily. Take a small step.

Ye Qingliu looked at Bai Sinian with a slight smile, and said, "It's fine."

Bai Sinian moaned "Mmm" as thin as a mosquito.

Mu Zhichan didn't listen much to the conversation between Ye Qingliu and Bai Sinian, but silently watched the eighteen teenagers and girls standing in the audience, and couldn't help recalling the various contents in the ancient book over there.

To be honest, the lethality of familiarizing yourself with the full text and reciting it is still too great. Even if you don’t believe that the situation will develop completely according to the content of the book, it still has some influence. Hold on, those negative emotions such as hatred, fear, grievance, unwillingness, etc. hit my heart in an instant.

Of course, it's not just Master, Ye Qingliu and Fu Hongyuan also brought him some bad feelings, and he can't help but think about how they treated him cruelly in the book...

"Hong Yuan, stand up straight."

The cold voice of the master suddenly interrupted Mu Zhichan's thoughts, and his body trembled suddenly, causing Fu Hongyuan, who had been hooking Mu Zhichan's neck, to raise his eyebrows, slowly withdrew his hand and said lazily: "Yes .”

Mu Zhichan glanced at Jian Shen who was sitting on the jade bench without looking back. From his angle, he could see Jian Shen's straight back and satin-like black hair.

Mu Zhichan pursed his lips, and turned his eyes to the audience again, then he paused, staring fixedly at the boy standing No.3 from the left in the first row.

That is indeed an extremely beautiful young man. Although he is only thirteen or fourteen years old now, he can faintly see his adult splendor, unparalleled in the world.

According to the ancient books, it is not an exaggeration to put all the beautiful words in this world on him.

"Junior Chu Cong, sixteen years old, civil engineering dual spiritual roots."

"Junior Lan Sumei, sixteen years old, with two spiritual roots of gold and fire."

"Junior Su Yao, fourteen years old, with water spirit roots alone." Su Yao curved her lips and smiled, introducing herself without being humble or overbearing, and the clear and clear voice of the young man flowed in everyone's ears like a clear spring in the mountains.

As soon as Su Yao's words fell, the elders and disciples of the various peaks sitting above the stands couldn't help but be amazed. Envy of root physique, and admiration for Su Yao's appearance.

"Oh my god, this child is actually a Taoist body that is rare in a thousand years! And it's a single spiritual root!"

"The future of this son is immeasurable. The last monk with a Taoist body and a single spiritual root, that is, the elder Jianshen of our Buwangfeng, broke through the tribulation period in just a hundred years!"

"However... Elder Jianshen is a mutated ice spirit root."

"Haha, this kid won't be too bad. Presumably, in time, our Penglai Sect will have another great power who will survive the tribulation period."

"Senior brother's words are reasonable, so if this is the case, the elders of the various peaks will rob people fiercely."

"Well, I guess so."

……

With a smile on Su Yao's lips, she stood straight on the spot, allowing others to talk about him, neither arrogant nor impetuous, with a brilliant temperament, without any mundane air from the world.

So, when the rest of the selected disciples were introducing themselves, Su Yao raised her chin lightly, and boldly cast her eyes on Jian Shen, who had a cold expression and a handsome face on the stage, and felt her heart beating like a drum.

He came back from rebirth, at the moment when he and his master crossed the catastrophe and ascended, when he opened his eyes again, he found that he had returned to a hundred years ago.

Although Su Yao didn't know why he was reborn, he didn't care about it, and felt a little excited instead.

Because he is not only familiar with the future development, but also able to love each other with Master again, and because he knows many profound methods, he will definitely improve by leaps and bounds when he cultivates, so that Master will look at him with admiration, and...

Various thoughts popped up in Su Yao's mind, the curvature of her lips involuntarily widened, and her mood became more and more joyful.

But when Su Yao saw Mu Zhichan standing behind his master, a flash of disgust flashed in her eyes, as if she saw something disgusting.

In this life, I will definitely get rid of you in advance.

Su Yao sneered secretly in her heart.

"Su Yao, would you like to come to my sect? You and I are both water spirit roots. Many practice tricks are only known to monks with water spirit roots. If you come to our Fuyao Peak, it will be of great benefit to your future practice." Fuyao Peak Elder Qu Yunyan said in a warm voice.

"Thank you senior for your kindness, but this junior already has his own heart." Su Yao quickly answered Qu Yunyan's words, cleverly and perfectly preventing other peaks from quarreling because of him.

Because in the last life, the masters of the peaks quarreled so much that they almost didn't fight at the end.

"Oh? I don't know which elder it is?" Qu Yunyan was not annoyed, but asked with interest.

"It's... Elder Jianshen from Buwangfeng, this junior has admired him for a long time." Su Yao spoke bluntly, with a soft tone, and looked at the stern cultivator sitting on the high platform with sincere eyes.

"Elder Jian Shen is famous all over the world, and he is unparalleled in the world. It is only natural to attract people's admiration." Qu Yunyan and the others shook their heads and sighed.

"No." Jianshen directly interrupted Qu Yunyan's words, his tone was cold and piercing, without any emotion, and it sent chills down the spine.

The author has something to say: the Shizun and Mu Zhichan in the ancient book, and the Shizun and Mu Zhichan in Su Tiao’s rebirth memory are not the real person. It can be understood that they are just simple paper people or data, right? Infused with the souls of Jiang Lu and Mu Zhichan.

Repair level:

Practicing Qi, Building Foundation, Bigu, Golden Elixir, Nascent Soul

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